79:1 A
psalme
of
Asaph.
O
God,
the
heathen
are
come
into
thine,
inheritance,
thy
holy
temple
haue
they
defiled:
they
haue
layd
Ierusalem
on
heapes.
79:2 The
dead
bodies
of
thy
seruants
haue
they
giuen
to
bee
meate
vnto
the
foules
of
the
heauen:
the
flesh
of
thy
Saints
vnto
the
beasts
of
the
earth.
79:3 Their
blood
haue
they
shed
like
water
round
about
Ierusalem:
and
there
was
none
to
burie
them.
79:4 We
are
become
a
reproach
to
our
neighbours:
a
scorne
and
derision
to
them
that
are
round
about
vs.
79:5 How
long,
Lord,
wilt
thou
be
angry,
for
euer
shall
thy
ielousie
burne
like
fire
79:6 Powre
out
thy
wrath
vpon
the
heathen
that
haue
not
knowen
thee,
and
vpon
the
kingdomes
that
haue
not
called
vpon
thy
name.
79:7 For
they
haue
deuoured
Iacob:
and
laid
waste
his
dwelling
place.
79:8 O
remember
not
against
vs
former
iniquities,
let
thy
tender
mercies
speedily
preuent
vs:
for
we
are
brought
very
low.
79:9 Helpe
vs,
O
God
of
our
saluation,
for
the
glory
of
thy
Name:
and
deliuer
vs,
and
purge
away
our
sinnes
for
thy
Names
sake.
79:10 Wherfore
should
the
heathen
say,
Where
is
their
God
let
him
be
knowen
among
the
heathen
in
our
sight
by
the
reuenging
of
the
blood
of
thy
seruants
which
is
shed.
79:11 Let
the
sighing
of
the
prisoner
come
before
thee,
according
to
the
greatnesse
of
thy
power:
preserue
thou
those
that
are
appointed
to
die.
79:12 And
render
vnto
our
neighbours
seuen
fold
into
their
bosome,
their
reproach
wherewith
they
haue
reproched
thee,
O
Lord.
79:13 So
we
thy
people
and
sheepe
of
thy
pasture,
will
giue
thee
thankes
for
euer:
we
will
shew
forth
thy
praise
to
all
generations.